From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

This person was able to stop Xiujian without having to do anything. He must be the supreme master in the legends of Jianghu.

She can't be bothered.

Even Mr. Duan might not be willing to provoke him.

"Master." Mu Wanqing was not afraid, thinking that there was a problem with her sleeve arrow, "Are we going to go together, are you afraid that we won't be able to match him?"

Gu Heng shook his head: "It seems that Miss Mu has not been taught by you. Since that's the case, why not let me teach you?"

The voice fell, and before she could react, she saw that Mu Wanqing had already reached the opposite side.

And Gu Heng's palm was on Mu Wanqing's shoulder.

"Sure enough, he is a supreme master." Qin Hongmian looked at Gu Heng with bitterness in his heart, "This son, my disciple has a special origin. I also ask the son not to make mistakes."

Gu Heng shook his head: "Dali Duan can't scare me yet. Forget it, since you don't want to leave, then stay here to serve tea and pour water."

When Qin Hongmian heard this, he was immediately furious.

Just as he was about to draw the knife, he felt that his inner strength was forbidden, and he couldn't even exert his strength.

"You don't have to struggle, your martial arts are too weak." Gu Heng patted her shoulder and said.

Qin Hongmian was stunned for a moment, but she did not expect that she would be subdued silently by others, and the thought in her mind that the fish died and the net broke would not hold at all.

"Work hard, keep up!" Gu Heng walked forward in a calm voice.

Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian looked at each other, but in the end they had no choice but to follow.

They had already attacked the acupuncture points with internal force, but it was of no use at all. The internal force of the stream-like water seemed to be hitting the five mountains, and it was impossible to shake the opponent's technique.

"This son is really not showing his face!" Abi sighed, "I didn't expect to be a master."

Azhu's expression was solemn: "Yes, it is easy to block the hidden weapon just by letting him protect his body and infuriating. This cultivation base is probably rare in the martial arts. Is it a famous master?"

Abi clapped her hands: "Could it be Bei Qiaofeng, who is as famous as our son?"

"Pfft!" Azhu laughed out loud, "Abi, Qiao Feng is the leader of the beggar gang, so he definitely won't dress so gorgeously, otherwise how can he lead the beggar gang?"

"Oh." Abi nodded in disappointment, then said again, "If you can't wear beautiful clothes, wouldn't life be a lot less fun."

Thinking that she could only wear common clothes and was unkempt every day, Abi couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Azhu is speechless: "Where is it? A man should make a contribution and make a career, and his mind can't be put on clothes like we do. Let's go, we have enough things to buy, and we should go back."

Pine Crane Tower.

Gu Heng ordered a large table of dishes and tasted them leisurely.

Wuxi dishes are too sweet?

Don't be ridiculous, sugar is a rare commodity in this era, and it is not something that ordinary drinkers can consume.

If you want something sweeter, you can, but you have to pay extra.

"Sit down." After eating a few chopsticks, they realized that Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian were still standing.

Gu Heng was used to Mu Nianci's presence.

At least when she was by his side, Gu Heng didn't ask her to stand, they all lived and ate together.

Therefore, in his consciousness, the maid can eat together.

He didn't know that Mu Nianci followed Yang Tiexin to the rivers and lakes, and he didn't care much about the rules. What he said was what he said.

And what about Qin Hongmian?

On the surface, she is a Jianghu woman, but in her heart, she is determined to be the Princess of Dali.

Although she was in the world, she had learned the rules of the big family in private, and was threatened as a maid, so she naturally did not dare to go beyond that.

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And Mu Wanqing has a resolute temperament.

He was humiliated, and naturally he refused to sit at the same table with him.

"Humph!" Mu Wanqing snorted coldly and ignored it, but was pulled by Qin Hongmian and sat down, "Wan'er can't be fooled."

"Yes, Master." Mu Wanqing sat down with talent.

"You are here to assassinate Madam Wang again?" Gu Heng asked.

Qin Hongmian was taken aback for a moment: "Young Master, shouldn't Mrs. Wang invite you to deal with us?"

"Thinking beautifully." Gu Heng waved his hand, "What capital does she have for me?"

Qin Hongmian smiled: "I heard that there is a daughter in her family who is beautiful and beautiful, isn't the son concerned?"

Gu Heng took the vegetables and looked at Mu Wanqing: "Miss Mu and Miss Wang are half-sisters of the same mother. If you think they look good, why should I give up?"

"You!" Qin Hongmian was shocked.

I didn't expect that the person in front of me would actually know - her daughter's life experience.

You know, this is a secret she has buried in her heart for many years, and even Duan Zhengchun may not know it.

Mu Wanqing looked up, her eyes were full of curiosity, and even her cold breath dissipated a little: "Do you know who my parents are?"

Gu Heng raised a small wine glass and took a chopstick of vegetables, very leisurely: "Of course I know."

"Tell me." Mu Wanqing was extremely excited, grabbing Gu Heng's sleeve, her pale fingers stretched white, and she could see the crystal clear bones clearly.

Gu Heng's mouth curled into a smile: "Want to know?"

Mu Wanqing nodded expectantly.

Gu Heng shook his head: "Unless you call me Young Master, or Master."

Mu Wanqing's hand moved for a while, and for the first time felt the malice in the world, she only felt cold sweat on her back.

Facing Gu Heng's gaze, he was like a shivering little sheep.

Qin Hongmian shouted: "Wan'er, don't yell. I don't know what your parents have to do. Didn't your master raise you so much?"

At this moment, Qin Hongmian was actually more nervous than Mu Wanqing.

He lied to his daughter that he was a master, saying that he had no father.

If the truth is revealed, she really doesn't know how to face her daughter's blame.

Mu Wanqing looked at Qin Hongmian and shook her head: "Master, why would Wan'er not want to know who her parents are?"

Turning to look at Gu Heng, he called softly, "Young Master."

Gu Heng shook his head: "It's too quiet, and I don't have the slightest emotion."

Mu Wanqing's fingers turned white, and she wished she could shoot a few more sleeve arrows at Gu Heng.

It's just that the opponent was too strong, so she had to suppress the anger in her heart, and at the same time there was a trace of grievance, her voice was soft, and she called again: "Young Master."

Gu Heng clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Okay."

Qin Hongmian raised her heart upon hearing this, and looked at Gu Heng, her cheeks turning pale.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing's attention was all on Gu Heng, waiting for the answer, otherwise she would definitely find out her abnormality.

"Miss Mu, your mother is your master. As for who your father is, just ask her." Gu Heng said it indifferently, ignoring Qin Hongmian's wink.

When Qin Hongmian heard this, she suddenly felt powerless and pale.

Mu Wanqing's neck was like a machine, she turned her head slowly, and seemed to hear a clicking sound: "Master, is it true?"

Before Qin Hongmian could answer, Mu Wanqing already had the answer in her heart.

Isn't Qin Hongmian's expression the obvious answer?

Mu Wanqing just didn't understand the world, not stupid, but very shrewd.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing felt that the sky was falling.

Has the past ten years been all deception?

When she was a child, her expectations for her parents' affection and her hatred of being abandoned were all a joke.

When she looked at the moon, how many times did she miss her, how ridiculous was this in the eyes of her mother?

No one is born with a cold temperament, at least Mu Wanqing is not.

She was just abandoned since she was a child, she saw the sinister world, and pressed her hot feelings in her heart, leaving only the coldness on the outside, and the merciless cruelty.

Tears dripped down one by one, down her white cheeks, and finally shattered on her shoulders.

"Wan'er." Qin Hongmian panicked when she saw it, "I just..."

Mu Wan looked at her coldly, waiting for her answer.

Qin Hongmian murmured, but in the end did not give an answer.

Can she say that she just subconsciously regards her daughter as a tool to retaliate against Duan Zhengchun?

"Young Master, who is my father?" Mu Wanqing didn't want to listen to her mother's weak voice anymore. Even if she said it, it was just a sophistry. She turned to Gu Heng and said, "You told me."

Gu Heng said without hesitation, "Dali Duan Er Duan Zhengchun, Wan'er, you are still a little princess!"

Princess?

It doesn't matter to Gu Heng.

In the shooting world, princesses from the Western Regions, Princess Zhao, and Princess Jin Guo all wanted to send them to the palace.

In the end, he was rejected by Gu Heng.

It's not that he changed his temper and became less lustful.

But there must be a lot of women with names and surnames in the world of the heavens, and he may not be able to remember all the names, so why bother to bring some ordinary princesses into the palace.

This is a collection addiction attack.

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "No wonder the young master said before that he was not afraid of the Duan family in Dali."

Then he said again, "So, Miss Wang of Mantuo Villa is also the daughter of Duan Wangye?"

His eyes fell on Qin Hongmian.

"Over the years, you have come to assassinate Mrs. Wang several times, but are you jealous, Master?"